Flowers In Your Hair

Look at you - who else could match your charisma,
nowhere near, since you flew from Andromeda;
they would like to be like you but they can not,
pretend from the misty photos that time forgot.

Look at you - befitting for any scenario mon ami,
don't you wish to be less dowdy and look like me,
you can not - the gods gave me but not to you,
we feel sorry for your attempts in faded blue.

Look at you - perhaps they'll be luckier one day,
not now, their quota predetermined so they say,
they try so hard but are just not up with my best,
laboured, they end up looking like all the rest.

They say that they're not bothered, that's lies,
if you're like me, I'll just laugh at your feeble tries..